Every setting sunAnd every mother's daughter is oneThough I know we be but dustKnow I never lost her to oneThough I never caredWhat good is the night to me?'cause night wants to fall on meYou'll find the winter waking up right now

Any medicine for curing hungry lovers?Does she never weep - my wifeNo one ever taught herNo I never caredWhat good does the night do me?For night wants to fall on meAnd you'll find the winter's waking up right here

Don't you leave me hereWhat good is the light to me?When lights tend to fallShe might be waking up, right